The sun shone its bright, radiating light between the massive towers atop Castle Engañar, creating a heavenly scenery amidst the view from the two small, but symbolic trees lurching over a lonely shrub. The oceans waves glimmered from the horizon, creating a powerful mirror to host an ever-changing alter ego from the small peninsula. The seagulls soaring over; the soft winds gently caressing the grass and tree leaves as it blew over; the eventual sunset glazing the land and sea with lively energies; at first sight, it almost appears that this island has had the greatest blessing of any terra-formation on the planet.
However; at the core of this angelic place, lay one of the desecrated ruins of an ancient, ritualistic civilisation that seemed to be powerfully intertwined with demonic sacrifices. The locals in the mainland had already known about this place, and condemned it; for good reason. To them, it was simply known as "La Oscuridad", or "The Darkness" in our language